Chapter 1070 Hao Ren’s Question

The basement was in a mess. Except for the Xiling equipment, which was extremely strong and had a certain degree of divinity, almost the entire room was destroyed. The broken lights and glassware in the room were scattered all over the floor. The walls were full of scorch marks left by the energy turbulence, and many places on the roof were scorched black by the electric shock. The fire in Lily's hand was the only source of light in the room. Under the flickering firelight, the situation in the basement was even worse.

"I have to clean it up," Vivian put her hands on her hips and frowned with a slight headache, but she didn't seem to be too entangled: As an unlucky person who has been having bad luck since ancient times, she met There are many more unlucky situations than this. When she finally built her first house, it was burned down. Now she still feels quite optimistic about the situation, "Forget it, we will talk about this later. Hao Ren, are you sure that was left behind by the Goddess of Creation... power? Soul? Obsession? Or something else?"

"It's just a sentence, just a sentence," Hao Ren nodded, "I just came into direct contact with it, and I'm very familiar with divine power, so I can be sure that it was left by the Goddess of Creation, and it was only from God. Language has this power."

"And only God's language can restart this machine after all the trouble!" The data terminal suddenly flew up, "Oh my God, what happened just now was really exciting. This machine has encountered this scene twice in this life. One time was just now, and the other time was when Chief Raven was playing with him right after he came out of the box..."

Lily still remembers the pressure brought by the "god's words" just now. The fluff on her tail is exploding, and her eyes are shining in the dark: "The words spoken by the gods are so powerful? Then the raven goddess usually I didn’t see anyone get blown up while we were talking.”

Hao Ren glanced sideways at Lily. He still remembered the husky's cowardly reaction just now: "Nonsense, when she talks to us, she doesn't actually speak at all. She makes a sound, but the sound is the result of her using the power of creation. The 'facts' created out of thin air are just like listening to her recording from a tape. She has to really speak for herself. In our family, from Lao Wang's level down, whoever listens will go crazy. Of course I will. It’s okay, I am a demigod and have high resistance to divine words.”

"So the real god is so powerful," Lily clucked her tongue, "Then why was Zhao Xi..."

Vivian touched Lily with her elbow: "You have so many questions - we still have business to do. Let's go up and check on Zhao Xi first."

Hao Ren nodded and walked towards the door, but after taking only two steps, he turned to look at Vivian: "By the way, if you have no place to sleep tonight, just..."

Vivian looked at Hao Ren with a half-smile, "Should I squeeze in with you?"

Hao Ren suddenly coughed in embarrassment. He really didn't dare to say that - but it was hard to say whether he had thought so just now. Vivian also saw his embarrassment, and she smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm a good hand at cleaning the house, and I can just find a safe place to sleep, so you don't have to worry about me."

As she spoke, she summoned a large group of black little bats with her backhand. These little bats flew to every corner of the basement in the dark, and began to work together to clean up the room: some bats carried positive and negative charges in pairs. The bats flew together, providing lighting like an arc lamp. Some bats cleaned up the broken glass that fell on the ground and on the bed, and some bats helped lift up the swaying furniture and objects. The scene was lively and weird.

Hao Ren could only sigh, Vivian's skills are really convenient. The signature skills of such a vampire who has incarnated millions of people were all selected by her on the talent tree of housework. She doesn't have to expect to be able to do anything else in this life. That's it...

Vivian left hundreds of bats in the basement to clean up the house, while she returned to the living room with Hao Ren. Just as the two of them expected: all the electricity burned out, the house was pitch black, and there were no lights on the street outside.

In the dark living room, Hao Ren saw a pair of green eyes shining brightly. The eyes slipped out from under the coffee table silently and quickly circled around him. He felt a little uneasy for a while. The whining sounds reached my ears at the same time. Hao Ren bent down and patted Gunmiao on the head: "Don't be afraid, it's just a power outage."

"I'm not afraid of the dark," Roll rubbed against Hao Ren's trouser legs, "but there was something scary down there just now... uh, so scary..."

What she wanted to say was divine power, but the cat lady's vocabulary was limited and she couldn't get the point after describing it for a long time. Hao Ren knew what she wanted to say, so he gently rubbed the cat girl's head to reassure her, then raised his head and looked in the direction of Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi sat on the sofa with Liu Sheng. Her mind had recovered, but she seemed a little listless.

There was a sound of heavy footsteps outside the door, and Yzaks opened the door and walked in from the outside: "The power in half the street is out. Hey, Elizabeth is repairing the transformer outside. She said that the lines on the street are all fine. But all the electrical wiring in our house should be intact.”

I don’t know how someone would react if they saw a little lolita who is only over one meter tall hanging on a telephone pole repairing a transformer - she is a crazy woman, but Elizabeth is not as tall as a transformer!

Vivian rummaged around in the small cabinet next to the door for a while and found two spare light bulbs. She summoned two relatively large little bats and asked them to open their mouths and bite the screw mouth of the light bulb. The next second Light returned to the living room.

Two innocent little bats were lying on the coffee table with their mouths wide open and biting light bulbs, looking like artistic table lamps.

Hao Ren gave Vivian a thumbs up to express his admiration, and then came to Zhao Xi: "How do you feel now?"

"It feels like I've had a long, long dream..." Zhao Xi's face was a little pale. Although she usually had facial paralysis, the degree of facial paralysis seemed to be more serious at this time. It seemed that her soul had not fully recovered from her body. control, "What happened?"

Hao Ren sat down in front of Zhao Xi: "Do you remember what you were doing last? Before you lost consciousness."

"I was captured by the Elders' Order and taken into the Spirit Realm Clock Tower," Zhao Xi frowned, "I thought I would be executed directly, but after being taken into the tower, I found that the atmosphere inside was very strange. Everyone was confused. Wandering aimlessly, and then I became one of them... What happened after that? The war was over?"

"It ended more than half a month ago." Hao Ren nodded, and then told the other party roughly the outcome of the Battle of Corpus. Zhao Xi's situation is different from those patients with soul-leaving syndrome. She is not confused, but has completely lost consciousness. In the past half month, her soul has been isolated deep in her body.

After communicating with Zhao Xi, Hao Ren stood up and had a rough guess: "It seems that the goddess of creation left something in Corpus, maybe it was just a strand of thought. This strand of thought is in the soul." The World Bell Tower has been lurking for ten thousand years, during which it has been suppressed by the God-killing Sword, but recently it broke free - probably because the saints performed rituals on the God-killing Sword, which dispersed the power of the sword. Zhao Xi was just accidentally parasitic."

The real process may be different from what Hao Ren guessed, but it should be roughly correct, and the process itself is not important. What is important is the thought left behind by the goddess.

Vivian subconsciously repeated what "Zhao Xi" said just now: "'I forgive my children for all their faults, and I will forgive them forever.' Hao Ren, what do you think?"

"Very great, very tolerant, very touching," Hao Ren shrugged, "As a mother who was stabbed to death by her own son, the Goddess of Creation is definitely a model loving mother, but I think this sentence is not simple, it should... There is something else.”

Lily glared: "What else does it mean? This is quite straightforward. I just don't care about the children's faults."

"I'm not saying that there is any ambiguity in the meaning of this sentence, but why this sentence alone has been preserved." Hao Ren glanced at Lily, "Just such a single sentence has been preserved in Corpus for ten thousand years. , I always feel like I left a special message... as if the goddess of creation wanted to leave some message to future generations in this way."

Yzaks didn't think much about it: "The last obsession before death was still the obsession of God, and it is normal to retain it to this day. And as a parent, I think it is natural for a parent to think of his own children as his last thought before death. Son. Maybe the goddess of creation knew that her death would trigger divine punishment, but she still didn't want her children to die, so she wanted to use this method to prevent divine punishment? But she failed."

The data terminal intervened in the topic: "The divine punishment caused by the death of the true god cannot be stopped. This is the world's self-protection mechanism, and the operation of the entire universe is based on it."

Hao Ren glanced at Zhao Xi, who was still pale, suppressed all the questions in his heart, and breathed softly: "...It seems that this is the only explanation."